I think he was in earnest, scat fetishist, somewhat in the Hucker mould, all I recall.
It would explain the terse, acid-casualty dribbles-of-consciousness posts, but no idea.
Ah yes, Mister CRoss. King of the tight-fisted cunts
Same. I felt many were true, some were probably more to do with getting Reality and Thoughts mixed up sometimes… He sounded pretty isolated in a number of senses, and around the time his ?grandad? died I worried he might do something dumb. Glad he didn’t.
Still see the odd thing from him on Facebook, seems to be doing alright.
I got on really well with Teddy Ray - yes definitely a very fucking complicated character, but with some serious intelligence floating around, and yes an absolutely lovely singing voice.
Missed this post, but I totally remember that happening, I had a few spats with the twat, but mostly remember your story about him inviting his mates around to a BBQ(?) when you were there and them saying wogs wasn’t a racist term because of the gentleman bit…
We went to a bar near his house before we went there, might have been something one of the other folk there said. At his place it was just me, him and his wife.
I managed to get in touch with Davewit a few years ago - pre-COVID - and he was still very much the same-old Dave, and doing pretty well. Might even have been on one of the wristwatch forums.
As for Tones, we still email one-another from time-to-time, he’s still in Switzerland, still working on patents about 20 years after he was supposed to have retired. Aside from a health scare for his Mrs (who’s fine now), he’s doing well. One of his daughters is an airline pilot and (iirc) the other’s doing something at CERN.